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SilverFoxBDSM -> Devons Fate. Chapter 8 (4/6/2012 10:46:10 PM)
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Sweet Nectar.
Bright sunlight discharged slumber from Wendys eyes. She slowly rolled to her side. Steven lay next to her still lost in his dreams. She needed to use the bathroom badly. All the drinks from the revelries of the night before needed attention.
Suddenly Wendy had an idea.
"Steven wake up." Her tone was one of gentle command. The slave slowly rolled onto his back with a smile. Wendy straddled his face. I hope you're thirsty boy. Open."
Wendy planted herself on his mouth. He willingly sucked her till she began to urinate. She emptied herself completely. Steven swallowed every drop without difficulty. When he finished licking her dry. Wendy rose from the bed.
"Did you enjoy that slave?"
"Very much Goddess. Your nectar is like honey."
"You lie well Steven. I almost believe you."
"Please Goddess? Might I have the honor of serving as your toilet again? .. I mean ... If it pleases you?"
"Be carefull what you ask for Steven. Now go run my bath and tell Paulette that I have something to discuss with her."
An hour later Wendy joined the others in the dining room.
"Good Morning Wendy." Said Paulette. Steven seemed quite agitated. He said you wish to talk to me. Is everything ok?"
"Paulette everything is wonderful. What I wanted to ask you about is Steven. I find myself taken with him. And I just want to know...."
Paulette was concerned for her friend. She placed her hands on Wendys. "Ask me anything."
Wendy gave a large sigh. "Ok I peed in his mouth this morning. He was so endearingly compliant I think he actually likes it. I don't understand."
Paulette smiled. "Urine does taste awful I know. But it's also packed with pheromones that deepen both submission as well as devotion in a submissive. Steven, as do many subbies had a fantasy for golden showers. In fact He was my first toilet slave. He truely loves submitting this way. So I employ it as a reward for exceptional behavior. It strengthens the fixation."
Wendy relaxed a following Paulettes clairification.
Ohh Good. I thought something was wrong because I loved it. The power of it was amazing. I guess I surprised myself."
"Steven come." Paulettes command was instantly obeyed. In moments the boy entered the room and knealt at her feet. His head to the ground. Awaiting judgement for unknown crimes.
"Steven. Did Goddess Wendy grace you with her nectar this morning pet?"
"Yes Goddess."
"You are free to critique the vintage slave."
"Goddess Wendys nectar was the finest I have ever tasted Goddess. Very heady musk with a hint of cinnamon."
Paulette grasped him by the ear. Hauling up his head. "Better than mine whore?!" Her glare promised terrors yet unimagined if he answered improperly.
"Go-Goddess nectar is a fine vintage. One to be forever savored by any slave. It's just... " Fear made him gently quake. "Goddess Wendys nectar is.. Perfect Goddess."
Paulette let go of the boy ear.
"Stay. You need to hear this."
Speaking to her friend. "Wendy, if you like, take Steven as your personal. The others have found their favorites. No sense you should'nt. Winston will bring his his key to your room. Does that work for you?"
"Work for me? Slave! Tongue!" It took all of five seconds for Steven to take his place between her thighs. Proving his utter devotion to her womb.
"Unnnnn! Thanks Paulette. Ooh! Yes baby right there." Wendy closed her eyes as she was launched into quickening by the expert ministrations of the slave below.
Following a sumtious orgasm Steven was passed around between the four. Employing his talented tongue to the satisfaction of all concerned. When he was finally allowed up for air. His happy face was covered in the womens juices. He was then dismissed to his duties in Wendys quarters.
"Never a dull moment. That's for sure." Said Sylvia. "Shall we check on Devon?"
"Yes let's I want to see the results of his conditioning." Proclaimed Kendall.
The four retired to the chamber where Devon slowly stewed.
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